Guardian Chapter 176: Take the body as bait

The connecting position between Dali Temple, Zhenhunsi, and Yuqian Alley, which is the intersection of the three roads, is a crossroad.

It is the place where Chen Feng must pass by on his way up and down every day.

Even if he was seconded from the Zhenhunsi to Dali Temple, this place is still a must.

Chen Feng often eats breakfast here.

Yan Mubai frustrated with Qin Shufen that early morning because she couldn't go to school.

Chen Feng once brought him here to eat tofu to enlighten him on the importance of reading.

The uncle who set up the stall also gave a thumbs up because of Chen Feng's description of tofu, saying "I didn't understand it, but I think it's amazing."

That's a kind and amiable uncle, and the oily pepper is better than other people's materials.

"Uncle Ye, why didn't I see him out of the stall today." Chen Feng casually chatted, digging tofu with a spoon and stuffing it into his mouth, arguing: The salty fragrance is not strong enough, bad reviews.

"Oh, you said my dad, I got up at night last night and flashed my waist, I'll take it for today." The guy who spoke with him had a cheerful face, and everyone was smiling.

"Xiao Ye, I haven't seen you before." The guests at the next table joked and laughed: "You don't look like your father, maybe you picked it up."

Widows in the city, shaggy man, who makes a joke just ridiculous, and what's more, he yelled: "I don't think it is like that, Lao Ye is afraid that he is not raising someone else's son, hahaha." /

This joke is a bit overkill, alluding to Lao Ye's wife stealing people, and Xiao Ye is not the seed of Lao Ye.

Xiaoye still smiled, nonchalantly adding a spoonful of tofu brains to the talking guests, and smiled: "Keguan, you can't talk nonsense, you have to pass it to my father's ears to see if he doesn't let you Ji soft-shelled turtle chopped and fed to the dog."

"The relationship is good. I just went to the palace to find an errand. It is better than starving and starving all day long. I heard that the buns in the palace are bigger than the old lady's plate."

"Then you should go, don't worry, I will take care of your mother-in-law after a brother."

"I~go~you~!" The man who joked Xiaoye, with a smile on his face, said slowly while waving his hands.

People at his table thought he was slowing down and accentuating his dissatisfaction.

Look up.

Unexpectedly, the man had a stiff smile on his face, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he fell to the ground with a thud and lost his breath.

"The person who hates jokes on his parents the most." Xiaoye smiled, without seeing anything abnormal on his face.

He tore off the cloth catkin on his shoulders, wiped his hands, and happily said: "You untouchables, living is a waste of air."

Kang, bang, bang, keep ringing several times.

Guests who have eaten tofu nao are not even in time to be panicked. They are also bleeding from their seven orifices, and they die.

Just a moment.

The dead customer cramped all over again, and stood up with his arms croaked and twisted.

Inflicted stiff poison and began to transform into a corpse.

This deadly poison is even more violent than that in Dingcheng, Tanzhou. The process from death to corpse transformation took a few breaths to complete the transformation.

Puff.

Chen Feng also slipped under the table, splashing his unfinished tofu brain all over him.

To do a play, you have to make a full set.

Chen Feng, who possesses a hundred poisons and does not invade his body, naturally cannot be overwhelmed by the deadly poison.

It's just that Qiqiao Bleeding is not easy to pretend.

Chen Feng is still thinking about how to force some blood out.

I heard Fan Xiaoxi's mocking voice, slowly sounding from far to near.

"Don't pretend, how could the blood of the emperor in Luwei Town be stiff and poisoned."

"Hey!" Chen Feng sighed slightly, picked up the porcelain bowl on the ground, slowly got up, and reached out to greet Xiaoye, "I'm not full, let's have another bowl, remember, you can't put oily spicy in the pot. To fry, you need to use boiling oil. The tofu brain is not served in an iron scoop. You need to scoop it directly in a porcelain bowl. You know, there are flaws everywhere. Learn the Sun Erniang pattern."

The shadow organization Rishou Xiaoye naturally doesn't understand what Sun Erniang's black shop model is.

He was no longer happy, staring at Chen Feng, and then turned towards Fan Xiaoxi who was walking slowly, with questions in his eyes.

"Make two bowls, mine will add sugar." Fan Xiaoxi's old friend sat across from Chen Feng, lifted one foot on the bench, and said, "Before I send you on the road, let's eat together, don't mind!" "

"I mind."

Fan Xiaoxi, "..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't mind, I like to eat with the dead, and I am used to it below." Fan Xiaoxi picked up the spoon, tucked it in her armpit, and put it in her mouth for a second time. , If no one is talking about:

"You don't know the environment of the Eighteenth Prison, we undead..."

"The stupid clan, the stiff and undead old undead." Chen Feng was unceremonious, he snorted.

Fan Xiaoxi curled her lips, her temper was surprisingly good right now, and she didn't take Chen Feng's stubbornness at all.

"We are the undead, it sounds like they are the guards who guarded the former zombies in the eighteen prisons. In fact, in the final analysis, it is almost the same as the prisoners. The place in the underworld is not a place for people, and we are not ghosts. You say yes."

Fan Xiaoxi held the spoon and rubbed her hands, with Jixi's eyes in her eyes, watching Xiaoye bring the sweetened tofu over.

She couldn't wait to look like a master who could be at the same level as Jin Fengwei.

It's clearly a greedy girl.

Fan Xiaoxi swallowed her saliva, dug a large spoonful of tofu brain and shook it in front of Chen Feng's eyes, and then suffocated her mouth.

She sucked, huh, huh, exaggeratedly exhaling the heat, while slamming her mouth with the palm of her hand, she tumbled the tofu brain in her mouth.

I have to say, Fan Xiaoxi is really good at eating.

"Eat slower, eat more, you won't be able to eat this hot bite after you go down." Chen Feng said as a pun, taking the oily spicy salty fragrant tofu brain from Xiaoye, and said " thanks".

Xiao Ye didn't seem to adapt to the change of role. She was stunned for a moment, then twitched her lips and replied: "You're welcome, the two guest officials are slow to use it."

Look.

The environment affects people.

Daily Kill Xiaoye, influenced by Chen Feng and Fan Xiaoxi, unknowingly also took over the role.

"You are going to die anyway, and eating is a waste." Fan Xiaoxi said involuntarily, taking Chen Feng's tofu brain, and turning his elbow to protect the porcelain bowl on his elbow.

Chen Feng held the spoon, paused in the air, very embarrassed.

Snatch it back? It seems that he hasn't torn his face yet, it's more damaging to the atmosphere...Chen Feng thought for a while, then turned to Xiaoye and said: "Your master is starving to death and reincarnated, please bring all the bucket of tofu brain."

Xiao Ye turned a deaf ear and entered the sage mode...just kidding, it's up to Xiaoxi's face to give you a bowl, I won't be able to listen to you.

"Forget it, I'll invite you to this bowl." Fan Xiaoxi pushed the bowl of salty fragrant tofu to Chen Feng. Life~people!"

Fan Xiaoxi uttered the three words "Destiny Man" almost in his teeth.

She didn't forget Chen Feng's sentence, "Look, you like salty scent, and I like to mix with white sugar. We are not the same person at all."

"Who said no." Chen Feng mashed the tofu brain with a spoon, mixed and mixed, the tofu brain was completely delicious before he took a spoonful of it in his mouth, and said as he sipped: "I'm actually quite curious, three In the Yin-Yang battle more than a hundred years ago, it stands to reason that you were helping Taizu stab the dirty emperor’s back. There are hardships without credit. Even if you can’t sit on the ground and become the king, you should be free. The seal is to be a guard jailer in the Eighteenth Prison."

"Oh, I see." Chen Feng did not wait for Fan Xiaoxi to reply, and speculated on himself:

"Taezu, as a former empress, the dirty emperor is his husband, oh, it means her husband. No matter how she said, she loved him. She stabbed the dirty emperor on her back. That is the daughter-in-law teaching each other. Taizu wanted to wake up Dirty Emperor in this way, turning his head back to the shore, but you don’t understand the sentiment between husband and wife, so you have to do a back stab at the same time. Taizu doesn’t say it, but he still feels pretty stubborn. If you mind, she must think that our husband and wife were fighting at the end of the bed. It would be nice for you to openly slap my father-in-law in the face. Then it will happen. Taizu is worried about this in his heart. It should be because you are unhappy."

"Look, I know your stunned expression. Have you never been in a relationship?"

"Do you not understand the tacit understanding between husband and wife?"

"I knew that in terms of emotions, you are still a baby."

Fan Xiaoxi twitched her face, and she almost squeezed the spoon in her hand.

She has a gloomy voice, neither salty nor indifferent: "Auntie, I count the number of sleeping hours, and there is still surplus for 300 years. Isn't it you a hairy boy..."

"Wow." Chen Feng opened her mouth exaggeratedly and interrupted Fan Xiaoxi: "I didn't see it, you are still an old witch."

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he looked up and down Fan Xiaoxi disgustedly, looked up and down unscrupulously, and deliberately pinched his chin and kept shaking his head and said, "Tsk, tusk, it shouldn’t be, look at this body's bones. Well, I thought you were a Tianshan child grandmother, but I didn't expect you to be a thousand-year old demon."

"Who is the old demon, who is the old demon." Fan Xiaoxi directly exploded her hair, patted the table and said loudly: "Not counting the time to sleep, I'm only seventeen."

Chen Feng, "..."

It will be his turn to be truly astonished.

When you are seventeen, you can fight against Jin Fengwei? The words genius girl flashed through Chen Feng's mind.

"Moreover, the reason why we were sealed..."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Just when Fan Xiaoxi's face was flushed and her neck was rough to explain clearly, Xiaoye quickly coughed continuously to remind Fan Xiaoxi.

"Oh, what are you, why do you want to tell you." Fan Xiaoxi woke up from Xiaoye's cough, returned to her calm appearance, and continued to **** her tofu brain.

Chen Feng secretly said a pity, Xiaoye's cough made him miss a big melon.

It seems that the zombies who guard the eighteenth prisons have landed in such a field. There is also an inside story. Judging by their recent acts of colluding with the zombies and attempting to restore the country, the sweetness of this melon is still Not low.

It’s okay, Linglong weighs it, and walks on the Yin-Yang book. Sooner or later, this melon is in my bowl... Chen Feng thought about it, and said: "If you don’t tell me, then I want to ask. , Under the banner of restoring the previous dynasty, the bloodline of these emperors in Luwei Town can be regarded as the former royal family, and I..."

Chen Feng pointed his nose almost face to face to Fan Xiaoxi’s eyes, raised his eyebrows and said: “And as the heir of the Dirty Emperor Suspicious Tomb Spooner, the Destiny Person who has unlocked the seal of the Destiny Stone must be flowing The more pure emperor blood of the ordinary villagers in Luwei Town is not counted as your master. If you put it in the hands of wise people, it is more in your interest to support me to proclaim the emperor at this time, even if it is to take the emperor to make the princes. In other words, it’s more cost-effective to call a tiger and pull the banner than to kill me."

Fan Xiaoxi suddenly hated Chen Feng's self-righteous face--because he was right, at least in the upper ranks of the Zombie Clan, especially the group of clansmen in Luwei Town who awakened with the technique of Wuwanghai Lianrong, think so.

"Let me think about it." At the moment when Fan Xiaoxi's face changed, Chen Feng moved his distance in a timely manner.

He tapped his fingers at the temples, thinking hard, "Maybe you can try to draw me in, I may pretend to struggle a few times, and I may agree."

"Or simply, use beauty schemes or something, such as you... Fan Xiaoxi, although he looks so-so, shriveled and skinny, it doesn't feel much to the touch, but I don't pick it. I have the potential to be a stunner."

"Look at you, I'll just say that. Just listen to you. What anxious eyes are you." Chen Feng put up his palm to block Fan Xiaoxi's eye-piercing fingers, and continued:

"Since you haven't even tried, you want to kill me, does it mean that you have found a better alternative plan."

"I am idle anyway, so let me guess."

"I guess, abandon me such a well-justified former royal family... descendants, you want to support King An to fight for the prince, or to put it more bluntly, you want to coerce King An to usurp the throne and attack directly. The imperial city slaughtered the emperor Lao'er, and then controlled Wang An as a puppet in order to achieve a conspiracy to plot the world."

"Well, after all, betting on the powerful and powerful An Wang is more likely to win than on my nameless boy."

"You still have a little bit of self-knowledge." Fan Xiaoxi didn't comment on Chen Feng's speculation, but made complaints about his last sentence.

She let go of her fingers and shook her wrists, scraping the sugar water at the bottom of the bowl with a spoon, and reminded: "It's almost done, you have any last words to say."

"No hurry, no hurry." Chen Feng used a spoon to scoop a large spoonful of tofu from his own bowl and knocked his head into Fan Xiaoxi's bowl. I can't eat it anymore."

"I don't eat salty flavors." Fan Xiaoxi reached out and pulled the porcelain bowl in front of her, opened Chen Feng's spoon with the spoon, and said, "Not to mention that you have eaten it."

"I haven't touched my saliva, what do you dislike."

Fan Xiaoxi didn't think in this direction. When Chen Feng said that, his appetite disappeared instantly.

"You disturbed my appetite, I am very unhappy." Fan Xiaoxi pushed aside the bowl and stood up slowly.

The fake stall owner Xiaoye behind Chen Feng also directed the corpse guests to slowly surround him.

"Hehe." Chen Feng was a little happy, sitting on the bench and eating a spoonful of tofu brains, looking up at Fan Xiaoxi, who was about to kill him, and said: "You are Don’t you think Liuyefang and Wangyue Tower are safe, and the assassins who are lying in ambush outside my house in Yuqian Alley can all get back?"

"How do you know Liuyefang and Wangyuelou?"

Fan Xiaoxi's brows suddenly burst for no apparent reason, and her eyelids can't stop pulling up and down.

When Chen Feng’s mouth heard about the secret bases of these two shadow organizations in Kyoto, Fan Xiaoxi had a premonition.

Today's siege... It's possible... It's a long-planned plot by the other side.

If Chen Feng knew what Fan Xiaoxi thought.

He will definitely refute.

No, this is not only just waiting for the rabbit, but also slamming the scams, lying in ambush on all sides, and...using the body as a bait to ask the king to enter the urn.

It is convenient to have a book of Yin and Yang, to weigh the soul one day and one night, plus the assistance of Tianji Pavilion.

Chen Feng knows.

Fan Xiaoxi knows far more than what Fan Xiaoxi thought he knew.

The completeness of information mastery can often influence the direction of a war.

Not to mention a few local battles.

The net is spread.

Fan Xiaoxi.

Please drill.

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